"Damn it, don't get too smug"
Looking at the blue giant sword slashing across his chest, a drop of cold sweat broke out on Hallilu's forehead, and then he became furious.
Not willing, not willing
It took a lot of effort to go from a weak painful worm to where it is now, and finally advance to the realm of the devil. Do you still have to be oppressed by a mere lord-level human? So what is the purpose of the endless pursuit that I have been subjected to over the years and my elusive existence? If you can't even do anything to a mere lord-level human, why go back and seek revenge?
The scarlet light on his eyes gradually deepened, becoming like drops of blood, and Hallilu let out a thunderous roar.
Double - Devil's Claw
The two claws burst out with black light in vain, turning into a pair of five-meter giant claws larger than Harry Road. They flashed with evil and powerful black light. They closed fiercely from both sides and squeezed the Hell Fighting Bear in the middle. , that surging momentum looked like it was going to crush the Hell Fighting Bear into bear meat pie.
There was a loud "snap" sound, and two huge black energy claws came together, and there was a violent fluctuation in the space as the space was squeezed into powder. One can imagine how powerful it is. I am afraid it is like a hell fighting bear. That thick bear skin would be very dangerous if caught.
Hallilu's claws were obviously just catching the air. A flash of blue light passed over its head. It raised its head and saw the enemy it wanted to kill quickly. It had already jumped high above its head and cast the huge blue light. The sword was raised and slashed straight down.
There are no fancy moves, just simple, fastest, all-out attacks that have given up defense.
"Ahhhhhh~~~~~~"
Hallilu screamed strangely again. The light on the black energy claws was rioting and expanded even more. The flashing black lightning lingered in it, just like the light stretched out by a suppressed demon who was punished at the bottom of the endless abyss. Like the devil's claws, the dark clouds in the sky began to roll and howl.
Maintaining the posture of clasping his claws just now, Hallilu suddenly raised the giant hammer-like claw and blasted it upwards.
"Boom boom boom boom——"
The blue giant sword swung straight down and the black giant hammer heading upwards finally inevitably collided head-on. In an instant, the sky was dark and the ground was dark, and the space with a radius of dozens of miles seemed to be about to collapse. It trembled violently, and a wave of A huge shock wave rushed out from the center of the confrontation, like an atomic bomb explosion. The huge wave instantly turned up all the soil within a hundred miles.
"boom--"
In the center of the energy riot, the blue giant sword and the black claws were still in a stalemate. Suddenly there was a loud noise, and Harry Lu, who was standing on the ground, suddenly dwarfed. As a huge crater appeared under his feet, his body suddenly sunk. Hundreds of meters deep, the ground rumbled and shook. Even the demon fortress thousands of miles away could feel the huge shock wave.
"boom----"
A few seconds later, there was another violent vibration. Hallilu's body trembled violently, and once again followed the cracks in the ground, sinking hundreds of meters underground. Until this time, the ground under its feet had become a nearly kilometer Deep huge pit.
The blue giant sword was driven down a thousand meters deep like a hammer. Of course, if you look at it visually, the pressing blue giant sword is more like a huge nail, tightly clasped underneath. A pair of huge black claws are the hammer's head. Facts have proved that when the strength is enough, the nail that has always played the role of a minor support can also be reversed.
"Oh oh oh oh~~~~"
A series of angry howls of unknown meaning came from the mouth of Hallilu, who was at a disadvantage. It was like a toad that was pressed tightly on its back by a finger and couldn't move. It kept struggling, but to no avail.
With a chirping sound, cracks began to appear in its clenching giant black claws, and the Thousand Miles Embankment was destroyed in the ant nest. After the first crack appeared, there were subsequent cracking sounds, and finally, These giant claws were like broken eggs accidentally dropped on the ground. They were covered with dense cracks. Black energy leaked out from these cracks. Collapse was inevitable.
Hallilu's face turned red from suppressing it, and then turned black. He still couldn't believe that he was so powerful that he would lose to a lord-level human. This must be an illusion, an illusion.
Therefore, it is still persisting, even if it sees that its devil's claws are scarred, it would rather believe that at the next moment, the blue giant sword above its head will not be able to support it and will be shattered immediately.
With a crisp crackling sound, Harry's devil's claw was shattered along with its beautiful dream. Countless black butterflies rippled out, and a faint blue light shot from the center of his head, from the center of Harry's body, to Cut and fall.
The tip of the sword touched the ground, and time seemed to freeze at this moment. Hallilu still maintained a struggling posture, but remained motionless, his eyes almost bulging out of his sockets, filled with unwillingness and disbelief.
Hiss~~~
The next moment, a large amount of black blood extended from the top of Harry's head to the huge crack in the middle of his crotch, and spurted out, like an underground hot spring under huge pressure, gushing out of the crack. And when it came out like that, the ground was instantly dyed black.
Hallilu's legs swayed, and with blood splattering, he slowly, slowly fell to his knees.
"No...impossible...why...why..."
The lips with a hideous wound left in the middle slowly uttered these words. The head looking up to the sky also hung down weakly. The look of a hero in his twilight years was like a battlefield dyed red by the setting sun. , a warrior kneeling on the ground wearing several swords.
I'm...but the devil...I'm the devil
The next moment, these words came out slowly from Hallilu's mouth.
"One hundred percent...one hundred percent"
"boom--"
The black tornado covering the entire wilderness, with Harry Road as the center, appeared without warning, and immediately showed its power in less than a second. The black hurricane raged throughout the wilderness, even affecting the demons. The suburban prairie outside the fortress.
Following the blue energy cannon that soared into the sky, the adventurers from the Demon Fortress once again saw a shocking scene - a black tornado suddenly appeared on the horizon, connecting the sky and the earth.
The evil black wind blew over the demon fortress, carrying an incomparable aura of death. The gloomy sky began to be filled with black lightning, and the clouds continued to sink, making it look like the sky was about to collapse. generally.
The civilians who were still praying just now thought that the gods were angry when they saw this scene of the end of the world. The streets and alleys suddenly burst into tears and howls. Some of them cried and prayed harder and more piously, while others hid in their homes with the doors and windows closed. Guan chose unnecessary escape.
The adventurers were shocked again. The evil black tornado that penetrated the heaven and earth, with just a hint of hellish aura and a hint of coercion, already made them feel helpless to resist.
Only then did they suddenly realize what kind of terrifying monster the owner of the blue energy cannon was fighting. The enemy's strength was not inferior to him at all.
These adventurers don't know why there are strong people who have reached such power among humans, nor why such terrifying monsters appear in the second world.
They only know one thing now, that is, thousands of miles away, there is a powerful unknown hero who is fighting hard against the terrifying monsters. He is fighting silently for them and for the hundreds of thousands of lives in the Demon Fortress.
It started to rain heavily in the sky, instantly soaking the adventurers who were densely packed in armors and standing on the streets and on the city walls. I don’t know who started. The first person looked solemnly towards the wasteland. The knight's salute was performed, then the second one, and the third one... As if a virus was contagious, one after another, one group after another, and before they knew it, all the adventurers standing on the streets and city walls were heading in the same direction. , performing the knightly salute solemnly.
Whether they are righteous paladins, rebellious barbarians, arrogant Amazons, uncontested druids, gentle wizards, assassins who walk in darkness, or cold necromancers, Whether he or she is originally selfless or selfish...
At the corner of the street, the Orric team, who once acted as bullies for their unsatisfactory relatives and adhered to the cold and ruthless law of the jungle and the strong, were also solemnly saluting.
Adventurers have always been aloof. Even if they don't admit it, most people will unconsciously have a superior thought like "we are fighting for you to protect this continent" when facing civilians.
Now, they realize how insignificant the things they did before were. In areas they don’t know, in places they can’t see, there are strong men who truly deserve the title of hero, silently guarding them. They, these people have never exposed their identities, never thought about being supported by everyone, and never considered ascending to the throne of heroes, they just silently, willing to be ordinary, guard what they want to protect,
What about yourself?
They just fought and killed a few little monsters, and raised their chin proudly in front of the civilians, with the attitude that I am your savior, and you should be grateful and serve me.
At this moment, regardless of good or bad, regardless of race, no matter whether he is an adventurer who is extremely arrogant in front of civilians and considers himself a hero, as long as he is a member of the Demon Fortress, everyone is saluting.
Not for anything else, but for tens of thousands of souls resonating with one word at the same time - hero.
come on
Countless voices from the soul were shouting. They couldn't even get within a hundred miles of the evil tornado. All they could do was convey this respect and blessing with their hearts.
…
Sure enough, just one sword could not cause fatal damage to the monster.
In the center of the tornado, I stuck the giant sword on the ground and held it tightly to resist the blow of the storm, I thought vaguely in my heart.
The situation... is a little bad, my consciousness seems to be gradually blurring, and the two palms holding the hilt of the sword... seem to have no feeling...
Ten minutes... Just hold on for ten more minutes... How many minutes are left now? five minutes? No... maybe a little more, seven minutes... Just hold on for another seven minutes, Wu Fan... you can do it.
His brain was like a ball of mush, unable to think about anything. The only thing that supported him to stand up was a series of countdowns in his mind.
seven minutes seven minutes left
It won't work if this goes on... I can't use my strength... It's coming...
Relying almost on instinctive judgment, I took out the fifth bottle of powerful physical strength potion specially made by Old Man Farah for the powerful physique of the Hell Fighting Bear.
Ha... this is the fifth bottle... the damage caused to the body... should be no less than a full berserk... I had known this... going full berserk from the beginning... squeezing the enemy to death happily... wouldn't it be faster? ?
It doesn't work... I can't control it... If the demon fortress is destroyed... then I have no choice but to seek refuge with... the three demon gods.
The storm gradually stopped, and his consciousness gradually blurred. He only relied on instinct and will to persevere and raised the giant sword in his hand.
Come on... the final battle
"Hahahahahaha~~~~Have you seen it? This is my most powerful power, the power that makes the whole world tremble."
In mid-air, Hallilu was wearing a layer of armor condensed from black energy and laughed wildly.
This pair of ferocious black armor has a seamless shape with no gaps. It spreads from the soles of the feet to the head, and even wraps up its pair of dragon horns. The originally sharp and ferocious horns are even more huge when covered by the black energy armor. and ferocious, looking like two sharp scimitars.
With a "hoo", the dragon wings behind him spread out and were covered with a layer of feather-like energy armor, turning the original dragon wings into black wings like a fallen angel.
The whole body is wrapped in such a gorgeous and evil, ferocious and majestic black armor, and is surrounded by black lightning. With his fists clenched, his wings spread wide, Harry looks up to the sky and lets out a huge laugh. His terrifying figure and momentum make people... One word came to mind involuntarily - Demon King.
Yes, in countless novels, the devil has been reduced to the villain of the BOSS and was raped again and again. Only when its form truly appears in front of the world can you realize its horror and know. How powerful and powerless is that force that destroys the world?
Standing in front of it was only a ragdoll bear whose legs were shaking unconsciously, his head hanging weakly, and his hands hanging down holding a blue giant sword nearly ten meters long. In contrast, the gap seemed so huge. Called a brave man, he might not even be as good as a funny soldier under a brave man whose main purpose is to heat up the atmosphere.
However, the ragdoll bear with such a pitiful posture made the devil, who was looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, have a vigilant light flash in his eyes.
The empty stamina potion bottle fell to the ground with a clatter.
Then, he murmured the words "seven minutes" that others could not understand, raised the blue giant sword high, and the figure flashed, and the seemingly clumsy stuffed bear disappeared from the place.
The battle... begins
In the blink of an eye, a flash of blue light came into contact with the giant black claw condensed in the Demon King's hand. A powerful shock wave centered on the two figures and spread out in all directions.
"Ding----"
There was a crisp sound, and the confrontation between the sword and the claw ended in a pass. There was no winner or loser, but the battle was still going on. With each sword, there were streaks of scorching white blue light, and with each claw, there were streaks of black lightning. , scattered around the two figures, making the sky dim and the ground dark, with no light from the sun and the moon.
It began to rain heavily in the sky, but within a radius of ten miles, not even a drop of water fell. Those raindrops that had just condensed from tens of thousands of meters of clouds had just fallen when they were hit by two waves of energy, one blue and one black. The resulting shock wave scattered and shattered, and the entire battlefield extended to dozens or hundreds of kilometers away. Within the battlefield was a restricted area. A drop of water or a grain of dust would be ruthlessly shattered as soon as it entered the entire range.
The huge thunder roared, but it was instantly covered up by the explosions that sounded on the battlefield. The figures kept intertwining. Every contact was an earth-shattering explosion. The explosion at this place had just sounded. A few miles away, the next explosion came again. bloom.
The energy of blue and black is woven together, and it is no longer possible to tell who is who. The Emperor Sword is condensed by the Emperor Sword. It has the power of a full-strength strike by a powerful person in the world, and the 100% accurate release of Hallilu's sword. The forces of the world collided with each other and were evenly matched. For a moment, it was difficult to distinguish between superior and inferior.
But if this continues, the loser will definitely be the blue energy side. Anyone can see that the owner of the blue power is at the end of his strength, while the owner of the black power, although the power is rampant and difficult to control, can persist for a while. It won't be a problem for half a while.
If this continues, it really won't work... If it drags on any longer... my body can no longer support it... I have to make... a desperate move... and... there is the last move... success or failure... depends on this moment. Already...
Under the erosion of physical and mental exhaustion that made it difficult to open his eyelids, his brain instinctively passed through this thought, and then, the next thought was extremely clear.
I originally planned to use it to trick an old drunkard.
It's a full minute early today. Hum, this is a great victory over the Second Emperor.
PS: In fact, when I wrote this sentence, my score was indeed 58, so definitely don’t think it’s Xiaoqi’s math difference.
